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Chapter 3

Under the leadership of the glamorous geisha, the judge opened the paper door of the box, and the men with swords and swords who were already sitting neatly were in sight.

Perhaps it was because of the burning charcoal basin in the corner that it was as warm as spring even at the end of February, which was still cold.

The god judge took a look at the neat knives and swords sitting on their knees, and felt that it was a mistake for him to come here without changing his clothes.

The judge took a seat at the front of the room, and the men with swords were lined up on her left and right sides. The two closest to her were the protagonists of the banquet—Mikazuki Sokami and Kohomaru.

"I'm sorry that I was the last one to arrive. The purpose of tonight's banquet must be clear to everyone. It is to welcome the new combat forces sent to us by the government, Mikazuki Zongjin and Xiaohumaru." The judge said uncomfortably. Sit down on your legs, "In the future, there will be more swordsmen in Honmaru, and please continue to give advice."

The judge said, with a little smile on his face.

I have to say that Hasebe is a very good helper, and in the present world, he should be able to become an excellent housekeeper.The Yuju Pavilion he ordered is elegantly decorated, the geisha are beautiful but unconventional, and their singing and dancing skills are also top notch.

After drinking for three rounds, the judges and the swordsmen have almost eaten. Jiro Taidao is carrying his own jug and the older geisha. The woman is talking and laughing, and after a while, he also ends up dancing with the geisha. .Although he is tall and burly, his delicate face makes him not look obtrusive even if he is in the flowers.

The god judge watched Jiro Tachi get excited, and even dragged Hachisu Ka Kotoru into the water, so that more and more swords joined the dance, smiling and applauding them.

"The master seems to appreciate it, even though they are all laymen." The candle holder who left his seat at the side said, filling the empty cup of the god judge.

"Because I can't see this kind of traditional art anymore in my time. Although everyone is a layman, they look very happy." The judge said, took a sip from the small porcelain cup, and what spread in his mouth was the same as before. Different taste.

"Candlestick cut, is this wine?"

"Excuse me, I've never seen you drink before. I don't know if you can drink. But today is the day you reward everyone, so I will make my own decision." Candlestick cut said without any apology on his face, after all, he often took over As a close servant, I know that their god judges are actually very talkative, so they dare to be unscrupulous.

The judge nodded and said nothing.She can indeed drink, but in the past she only drank a little beer and never got drunk.And what the candlestick cut poured for him was obviously not beer, but Jiro Tachi's spirits with extremely high concentration.

Xiaohuwan concentrated on eating his favorite deep-fried tofu, because it was a banquet for them, Hasebe thoughtfully asked about his favorite food beforehand, and ordered a lot of what he and Sankayue Zongjin loved.The fried tofu was quickly wiped out by him, and the raised hair moved slightly like real ears, showing his good mood.

He licked his lips eagerly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the side face of the judge.She was holding a small white jade porcelain cup, and the appearance of sipping wine with lowered eyebrows was so unreal that Xiaohuwan was stunned for a moment.

Sensing the sight from his side, the examiner squinted at Xiaohuwan who was beside him, his dark eyes were flowing in the beautiful pupils, and there was a little charming color in this glamorous place.

The god judge looked at the empty bowl in front of him, put down his wine glass and gave the fried tofu in front of him to Xiaohuwan, then turned to look at Jiang Xuezuowen on the other side who was next to Sanri Yuezong.

Xiaohuwan looked down at his favorite fried tofu, and suddenly felt that it was not so attractive to him.

Waiting for Candlestick Cut to fill another glass of wine for the god judge, the god judge looked at him with some displeasure, and the latter took the wine glass away with a clear smile.

At this time, the swordsmen in the arena had already collapsed a lot, and the dancers also began to lose their feet.

Seeing this, the geisha on the side seated the men with swords and entangled them.

Rao is not very familiar with Xiaohualou's service, so he also finds this situation strange.So she asked Hasebe, who was not drinking, "Hasebe, is this...?"

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, obviously did not expect the geisha to behave like this, and frowned in confusion.

"Master may be a bit naive." Candlestick chuckled a few times, and said, "These geisha are prostitutes, and their job is to serve the guests well. Now that there are guests who are drunk, they naturally have to take care of them more deeply."

The judge blinked his eyes, and then had an epiphany.Looking at Hasebe amusedly and sullenly: "Did you arrange such a sideshow? Let me, the master, watch the live erotic palace of my swords here."

Although her tone was joking, she was not angry and pretentious.Hasebu also reacted when he heard the words, knelt down on the ground and said solemnly: "It's because I didn't arrange well, let the Lord punish me."

The judge got up and helped him up, and said, "I don't mean to blame you, but..." She glanced at the drunken swordsmen in the audience with some hesitation, "Do you also have that kind of desire? "

She asked a little reservedly, maybe it was because of the wine, her cheeks were flushed and she looked a little embarrassed.

Hasebe didn't know how to answer for a while, and the candlestick behind him smiled and said: "Master, although we are swords, what is in front of you now is the Fusangshen with flesh and blood that you summoned. Although we are not human beings, But if you get a human body, you will have various needs and emotions just like humans.”

The meaning of Candlestick Cut is very clear, and her swords also have physiological needs.The judge glanced at the geisha who had already started to move their hands, cleared their throats and raised their voices: "Everyone listen! Although I don't want to hinder your work, and I also oppose your professionalism, but about physical contact Please do it with their own consent. Whether they accept it or not, we will pay the corresponding reward, so please don't overlord forcefully take the bow."

These swords are all upright, and it is inevitable that no one will want to be stronger.After the judge finished speaking, he took another look at the swaying swords in the field, turned around and said to the still sober swordsman, "Please take care of each other, I'm going to the inner room, please come and let me know when it's over."

She thought for a while, and then said: "Jiang Xue will come in in ten minutes." After saying that, she picked up the coat she had just taken off, opened the paper door behind her and entered the inner room.

The latter froze when he heard the words, but as a sword, he couldn't resist the holder, so after 10 minutes, he got up with difficulty and entered the room.

The first thing that caught my eye was a woman leaning against the window in a loose bathrobe.

There is no light in the room, only a charcoal-burning stove is closed in the corner, which forms a sharp contrast with the brightly lit outside room.Only the moonlight by the window, combined with the intoxicating lights from the neighborhood, penetrated into the eaves, caressing the face of the god-inspector who sat by the window and watched the street scene.She was not used to the ancient way of kneeling and sitting, so she sat casually after leaving the outfield, leaning against the window like a mermaid with her legs crossed.A heavy feather was draped over the shoulders, and a slender and tight calf protruded from the hem to be exposed in the air.

Jiang Xuezuo looked away uncomfortably, before he had time to think about whether there were other swords to see the indoor scene when he was in a daze, he closed the paper door and sat down in front of the door.

The judge heard the noise and turned his head, his eyes hidden in the darkness were aggressive, and he looked straight at the sharp sword far away from him.

She rested her face on the window sill with one hand, with a lazy and undisciplined look: "You seem to be at a loss for me."

Jiang Xue left speechless, hugged the main body in her arms and lowered her eyes.

"You don't agree with my association with war, but you know that you can't avoid war as a sword." The judge slowly explained all the problems, with her deep and deceptive magnetic voice, "You don't want to fight, But you are not willing to be reduced to a plaything, because your dignity and shame, because your thoughts and the teachings you have received do not allow it."

Jiang Xuezuo wrinkled her delicate brows as if her mind had been exposed: "Since you know everything... why are you so embarrassed?"

The interrogator raised his crossed legs slightly, and changed the direction to have intercourse.She raised her chin slightly, but the red lips that didn't match her cold face showed another kind of sexiness: "Then tell me how you want me to treat you? Do you want to do nothing in my hommaru...Look Let everyone suffer, and you will just do nothing and feel sorry for the world?"

Jiang Xuezuo's text naturally knows that now that he has a physical body, he can't just idle around in Honmaru: "You can arrange for me to take care of the horses, farm the land, compete with others...or go on an expedition."

"Doing some farming that is far away from war will only paralyze your nerves and make you content with the status quo. How can you compete with your colleagues who are improving every day when you are not on the battlefield? During the expedition, you can see the devastated era under the destruction of the retrograde army, Can you be indifferent?" The judge sighed as he spoke, stood up and walked to the man with the sword step by step, and bent down and pinched Jiang Xue's chin to force him to look at him.

Silky strands of blue hair slid down from her shoulders, and fell on Jiang Xue Zuowen's face, bringing a burst of itching and coolness.And the eyes of the woman in the hair are staring at his every move, obviously she has the same cold and refined face and demeanor as himself, but that expression seems to be enchanting, with the magic power of bewitching, making him unconsciously difficult narrowed his eyes.

"It's just that I don't want to kill, and I can't ignore the world, and I don't want to be a plaything that can ignore the world." The judge moved his thin red lips, and gradually lowered his head to approach Jiang Xue's left-handed face, sniffing There is also a faint smell of alcohol. "I don't want to make a mistake in one step, so I can't take a step forward. War, compassion and dignity, if you can't give up anything, as a sword, you will never be able to escape from the shackles."

There was some sadness in Jiang Xue's left-hand brows, her emerald-like clear eyes were soaked in confusion, her nerves seemed to be paralyzed by the defenseless woman in front of her.Lost in the eyes of the other party as if lost his soul, he was about to touch his master's lips and teeth, but the other party reined in at the last moment.

The judge stretched out an index finger between the two of them. Jiang Xue Zuowen came to his senses only to realize that he almost did something irreversible, but the other party smiled meaningfully and got up and walked away from him: "Jiang Xue, you Although you have the rules and discipline like a monk, it is still a sword used in war, so think about your future path carefully."

After saying that, the interrogator opened the paper door behind him and went out of the room.

Jiang Xuezuowen still leaned against the door, blaming himself for his lack of focus just now.On the one hand, I think that I don’t have enough self-control, and I almost have fireworks with others; on the other hand, I blame myself for overstepping, because the other party is my master; war.

He sank deeper and deeper, curled up holding the cold blade of the main Taidao.